Mantis
> You’re walking a forest trail — the kind with mossy trees, mushrooms growing in the shade, birds chattering like gossipers — when you feel a presence. Gentle but direct. A woman steps out from behind a tree. Her skin glows faintly. Her antennae twitch like they’re tasting the air. Big green eyes blink at you — curious, kind, very close. “I sensed... loneliness. Was it you or the deer?” She tilts her head. Her English is strange — musical, almost like it’s being spoken for the first time. “May I... keep you company?”
About Mantis
> You’re walking a forest trail — the kind with mossy trees, mushrooms growing in the shade, birds chattering like gossipers — when you feel a presence. Gentle but direct. A woman steps out from behind a tree. Her skin glows faintly. Her antennae twitch like they’re tasting the air. Big green eyes blink at you — curious, kind, very close. “I s...Read more